Wrong Place, Right Time
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Thread Topic: Wrong Place, Right Time
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You said adult store in the first post. (Okay so Dick mints are like regular mints. They're minty, they sizzle a little in your mouth (kinda like Altoids). But there's medicine in them and, after a while, it numbs your mouth. This is so that it's easier to give a blow job. Dick mints(but I can't remember the actual name)).
Jasper was looking through the corsets when he happened to glance up and see a little kid about to be taken down. Usually, he would have brushed this off, but if one kid got caught, they might start carding better, and that wasn't something he needed. Stretching and making himself look bigger, he quickly made his way over to where the kid was about to get the boot. Tossing his arm around the smaller boy's shoulders, he grinned and pointed to the other side of the store and, incidentally, the door. "Hey, they're over there, silly. Come on." He applied gentle pressure to the younger' shoulders, hoping the boy would get the idea. He tossed a wave and a "Hey, Mike" over his shoulder at the guard as he walked away. -
(I know.xD and woaaaah let's all get some dick mints--/shot)
Valentine blinked, unsure of how to respond. He didn't know the person, but he decided it would be better to follow the act because they appeared to be helping them. He rubbed the back of his head, acting innocent. "Are they? My apologies, forgot about that." He slowly pulled away from the stranger, turning and looking at them. Once the guard had walked away, he frowned, staring at the person who had just saved him. "Thank you, I owe you, person. Are you friends with that guy?" He pointed a thumb at the guard, who was now looking around the other isles for underage shoppers. -
(They're weird as hell. I didn't know what they did when I ate one. Good god)
Jasper shook his head and casually herded Valentine to the door. "No. Now let's get out. Next time, kid, don't come in here without a plan and a beard. Otherwise, you ruin it for the rest of us." His voice was gruff as he was slightly irritated that the boy hadn't left yet. On the other hand, he was relieved that the boy had played alone. Nevertheless, he continued nudging him towards the door, knowing that other security officers wouldn't be so obliging. -
(Sounds like s---. I dun like numbness so when I'm of age people can suck their own stuff if I don't end up with the woman I like--)
Valentine allowed himself to be pushed towards the exit at first, but as he realized where Jasper was pushing him, he grunted and used force to stop the other. He whipped around to face him. "I don't want to leave.. Not all adults have a beard, y'know. Fake ones look stupid. Not my issue!" He crossed his arms, glaring at the man who was trying to get rid of him. He had appreciated the help, but now he was getting pushed out and he didn't like it. "Stop trying to get rid of me," he hissed at Jasper. "I can stay here now that I know what I need to do." -
(Well it's not like you /have/ to eat it. It just makes you not gag as much in the event of a massive cock.)
Jasper rolled his eyes at the immaturity. "Yeah, and I can call another guard over to ID you, if a less lenient one isn't already on their way over here. You don't need a beard to get in, you need one to look like you're not 10. Jesus, some people..." He walked out the door, muttering something about ungrateful wenches. -
(I know that but still
and omg Ten xD good to know)
Valentine stared after Jasper as he walked out the door, then he turned to look behind him. He didn't see another guard in sight, but it seemed like he was in the clear, though he didn't feel like encountering another one. He darted out the door, following the boy who had helped him. He was silent before he spoke to him. "I really am grateful, though, dude." -
(Haha what? XD )
Of course, Jasper had palmed a pair of holed panties (regular panties but with a hole right at the *ahem*) and a bottle of flavored lube on the way out. He was shoving everything into his backpack, which he had left with his bike, away from security cameras. He shouldered the back and snapped the kickstand out of the way. "Uh huh. You know it's gonna be a pain in the ass to get back in there, now that you've walked out?" He popped a Dum-Dum into his mouth. That was his recent kick-smoking habit. He never had a smoke, but his parents and few friends did, and he didn't want to start. -
(just all of this
it's good to know)
"Well, I can always wait until I look older. It shouldn't take more than a few months, I'll be fine." The younger shrugged his shoulders, returning his hands to their normal spot- in his pockets. "How old are you, anyway? You can't be much older than me. Well, maybe you are, but you don't look the part.." Valentine stared at him with a curious look. Normally, he didn't care about people's ages, but this person seemed interesting. He hoped he'd be able to catch them again, possibly make up for sounding like an idiot too. -
(Mm mhm!)
Jasper sighed and shrugged. "You would know better than I would." When the boy said that Jasper didn't look 18, he gave him the look in the picture and raised an eyebrow. "Seventeen. What's it to you? Wired or something?" -
"Wired? Hell no. I was only curious. I'm surprised you were able to even buy anything," Valentine rubbed his chin as he thought. "Say, how often do you go in there? And what have you been able to get your hands on? Do you ever sell what ya get?" He figured that Jasper was one of the older schoolers that sold things, maybe even one of their main suppliers.
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Jasper chuckled a little, his voice kinda deep for someone his age. "That's a lot of questions.. Little too nosy" He flipped the pedal around backwards, and stopped it at the right place with his foot. "You need a ride home, kid?"
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"Well, I never said you had to answer them.. If I can't have the answer to any of those, though, answer me this at least. What's your name?" He paused, thinking. It wasn't too far, but at the same time, the person was offering a free ride.. "Yeah, I do, if you don't mind. It's not kid, by the way. I'm Valentine."
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Jasper hopped off the bike and patted the seat for Valentine to sit on. The bike was pretty nice when he got it, but he had made a few changes, and a softer seat was definitely one of them. "You're good holding onto my waist? Or the handlebars, but don't try to steer. No cracks about it, either, I'm getting abreal bike soon. Well, Valentine, I'm Jasper."
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Valentine quickly moved over, climbing onto the seat and settling down. When the was comfortable, he looked at Jasper, nodding with a grin. "Of course I am.. This is a nice bike," he muttered to himself in the middle of his sentence. "Nice to meet you, Jasper!"
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Jasper couldn't help smiling. "Nice to meet you too... Now hold on." He straightened the bike out and quickly left the parking lot, asking Valentine for directions as he went. "You okay back there?"
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